It was dark, and there was only the deepest silence in the darkness, as if there was no room for a superfluous color. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Yuling woke up from his coma, he found that there was such a frightening darkness around him, and there was nothing else, as if his eyes had lost their function.

Falling from a suspension bridge at an unknown height, he should have been shattered a long time ago, but when he looked inside his body in the dark, he found that there was no scar at all, and there were no external or internal injuries.

He stood up a little dazed, and finally realized that something was wrong. When he focused his attention on the dantian, he suddenly found that his spiritual power was no longer the familiar pure white, but a dark black filled with the aura of the abyss!

Yu Ling finally reacted, and the endless surroundings were not just pure darkness, but boundless abyssal qi, and it was so thick that it made the scalp tingle.

He didn't know how long he had been in a coma here, no matter how strong the Dao Origin Jue and the Ancient Desolation Jue were, it was impossible for him to resist the erosion of the Abyss Qi even though he was unconscious, and this result was really normal.

It seems that he will probably not be able to leave the abyss for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this very desperate fact, Yu Ling found that he was surprisingly calm, and he actually accepted this result like this.

Maybe it's because he's not even sure if he's going to survive now. At the very least, he didn't even know how to get out of this dark place.

He walked aimlessly for a while, only to find that there was still empty darkness all around, and even when he reached out and touched the bottom, it was empty, and he really didn't know how he really walked around here.

Could it be that being trapped in this endless darkness is his final destination?

For anyone, this is a devastating result that is more devastating than outright death.

Rao is Yuling was firm enough to feel indescribable tiredness and despair after walking alone for an unknown amount of time.

In this endless darkness, with no color, no sound, nothing, just him, and endless long hours, this is absolutely the most terrible torture in the world. Perhaps, he should have chosen to end his life, after all, as early as when he fell into the abyss, he already had the consciousness to face death.

But he didn't aim the knife at himself after all, and he wasn't cowardly enough to kill himself.

Despair to despair, he still walks, looking for hope that there is no way out, day after day, year after year, until the years seem to flow to the end.

In his perception, it seemed as if dozens of hundreds of years had passed, but his hair was still jet black, and his hands were the same, as if the years had not left any traces on him.

Or perhaps, everything was his hallucination, but in fact, it has not been so long at all.

Just why...... Will he feel that everything is so long ago that even the people in his memory are beginning to blur?

There seemed to be familiar faces streaked through the darkness, and they seemed to be waiting for him to leave this desperate place and return to the light of the earth, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember what these people looked like, as if it had been too long.

He vaguely remembered that he had a brother who was a friend of life and death, and there seemed to be a "white" character in his name, but he preferred to wear red clothes, and he vaguely remembered that he had a force that he had worked hard for, what was it called? There were many expectations for him. He still remembered that there was a loose and free place, but it made people feel very warm, there were many people he was familiar with, there were men and women, there was a girl in purple, there was a young man in white, there was a confused and ignorant young man, there was a cold and arrogant girl in blue, there was a rough and willful girl, and there were too many people......

It's a pity that he can't remember it clearly, as if there is some power that erases his memory little by little.

Even he was about to forget, his name was Yuling.

He vaguely felt that he seemed to be called Qin Yue.

The two names were tangled in his mind, causing him to have a splitting headache and even his consciousness to fall into confusion.

Is he Qin Yue or Yu Ling?

Both, or neither?

Who is he?

An unfamiliar picture suddenly broke into his world, it was a tall black altar, the surrounding area was desolate and deserted, there was no trace of people, only a round of purple demon moon and boundless abyss qi, and the black tide was endlessly lurking together, washing the altar.

I don't know what day it was, a burst of light suddenly lit up on the altar, and a faint black shadow outlined into shape, resembling a human form, but the whole body was blurred.

He sat alone on the altar for an endless long time, and finally, he felt lonely, and as his mind moved, there were countless ghosts beside the altar, some of which absorbed the aura of the abyss and gradually turned into entities, turning into blue-black giants, all of whom knelt on the ground and called him king.

He was finally no longer alone.

Gradually, this silent and barren land has more outsiders, and his strength is still weak compared to them, but he has an endless number of subordinates, so he is never afraid.

Until these outsiders are trapped in the rules of the abyss, eternal life cannot leave.

From then on, he never felt alone again. It was only as time continued to pass that he began to feel bored, and he heard from outsiders that the world was very large, and it was not just the small territory he was sitting on.

He began to yearn for the outside world. But he failed, and the rules of the abyss worked for him, but he also had to be restrained in them.

He endured it for the time being, desperately accumulating his strength, and he didn't know how far he had broken through, and finally he destroyed the altar in a rage, and rushed out of this place that was like a cage to him.

And later, later?

There seemed to be a white light exploding in the darkness, and in the midst of a splitting headache, he finally realized that he was not him.

It doesn't matter if he's the King of the Abyss, he's Yuling, or Qin Yue.

"Your soul is like a rootless duckweed, and it stands to reason that it is easy to be replaced, and I still fail...... I'm curious, what's in your soul?"

In the darkness, only a voice came with a hint of curiosity.

Yu Ling didn't answer, but just fixed his mind in a trance, and then realized what kind of danger he had just experienced.

I don't know when, he has fallen into the erosion and assimilation of the other party step by step, until the people and things in his memory gradually blurred, until he can't even remember who he is.

He looked at his body again, everything was as usual, but his spiritual power was still soaked in the aura of the abyss, and it seemed that the first scene was true. It was precisely because of the discovery of the problem of spiritual power that there would be a flaw in his mind, so that he would be eroded little by little in confusion and despair.

"It seems that you don't know it yourself. The other party asked and answered himself.

Yu Ling couldn't help but be stunned, after experiencing things again and again, of course he knew that there seemed to be some divine object in his soul sea sitting in the depths, and the last time by the Ice Mirror Lake, the black gauze woman guessed whether it was an ancient horcrux.

But Yu Ling himself really couldn't understand, when was there one more thing in his soul sea, but he didn't notice it at all?

But now is clearly not a good time to think about it.

Yu Ling's thoughts returned to normal, so he cautiously guarded his mind and asked at the empty darkness in front of him, "Why are you here?"

There was some amusement and mockery in the voice: "Why can't I be here? Could it be that I should still be in your spiritual ring?"

This sentence is equivalent to admitting that he is the king of the abyss, and he is also the seemingly inconspicuous black jade.

Yu Ling's mind turned sharply, and he suddenly sneered and said: "I didn't expect the catastrophe to come, but you are not in a hurry, and you still have the heart to entangle with me here, I can't help but admire." ”